"So, are you done sticking your dick into every single hole on this ship?" Cornelia raises a brow at me, still keeping her playful smirk up.
I wink at her as we both walk towards each other. "I'm pretty sure there are still a few that have been left unexplored. Should we fix that right now?"
She chuckles as I wrap my arms around her waist from the front. "You are just insatiable. After nailing so many girls, you still have energy for more?"
Leaning forward, I place a loving kiss on her delicious lips. "For my beloved wife? I'll never run out."
"And I can confirm that." Lianne giggles happily from behind me, throwing herself onto my shoulders, causing her feet to dangle in the air. "As you can see, he is still as hard as ever. I've had my share so you are welcome to take all of him for yourself now."
Cornelia snorts while rolling her eyes at the naked, petite Queen hanging off my back. "I'm not a sex maniac like you are. I won't die if I don't stick a dick into my pussy for more than a day."
"I won't either. Alastair provided me with incredible replacements." Lianne grins impishly.
"Goddess..." My lovely magician wife sighs restlessly.
I chuckle softly and steal some more tender pecks from her. "I sympathise with you so much. I'm only starting to grasp how tough it must have been for you during all those years."
"You can't even imagine..." She shakes her head with a wry smile. "But, if that was necessary for my life to arrive at the point at which it currently is, then I have no regrets. I would have followed the exact same path as many times as necessary if it meant that I would end up by your side."
A faint, modest flush paints Cornelia's cheeks as her charming eyes gaze straight into mine. I let her be the one to initiate a few delicate kisses now while gently brushing over her back without any inappropriate intentions.
"It's so unlike you to say things like this." I pull her a little bit more into me. "Did my actions make you feel a bit insecure again? Just so you know, I would throw all of it away at a moment's notice if only you gave a single word. You are one of the main characters in my life. You get to decide how it progresses. Not them."
A brilliant smile slowly makes its way onto Cornelia's lips as she listens to my words. She then leaves one more peck on my lips and rests her forehead on my free shoulder.
"I know. And I'm unspeakably happy to hear that," she whispers into my ear. "You don't have to worry about me feeling inferior after you just wrapped up a ship-wide orgy. I just felt like saying it for no particular reason. You can't be the only one making such grand statements to the people you love, right?"
As we lovingly hug each other, I feel the mischievous Queen slide off my back and give us some space. She might be a complete sex fiend but she is also a smart and caring woman, especially towards her friends and those she considers her family. It takes much more than her craving for cock to do anything hurtful for the people she loves unconditionally. It has been proven many times during the period between her husband's passing and us getting together.
"So, how much did you drink?" I ask with a soft smirk after a minute or two.
"Asshole!" Cornelia smacks my head from above and lets out an almost uncontrollable giggle. "Seriously..."
"Am I wrong?" I keep grinning at her as she draws her face back.
"No, you aren't. I just hate the fact that you always know what to say to make me lose my composure." She sighs heavily with the wide smile still ever-present on her dazzling face. "As you can see, I'm not yet drunk enough to drop to my knees and suck you off on sight. That should be a pretty good measurement, right?"
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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasyAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...